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neishroom · 8 months

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zion's wife, janelle randomly passed away

#trigger warning: death #trigger warning: funerals #sims 4 #the sims 4 #ts4 #sims #maxis match #sims 4 maxis match #simble #*pacheco gen 2 #*pacheco legacy #*zion #*jaia #tough week for my legacy!

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vernrot · 2 months

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#This is the opposite of how it feels to play medic #tw gore #tw blood #tw body horror #tw g0re #Ok I think that's all the trigger warnings I can think of #please tell me if I missed any #Anyway this is very different from what I usually draw - I felt like using some bright colours for once #digital art #original art #procreate art #artists on tumblr #tf2 art #tf2 medic fanart #tf2 fanart #tf2 medic #medic tf2 #tf2 #Ok that's all! I have to go to a funeral tomorrow so I will probably draw medic again (for moral support)

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vyrron · 2 months

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Being a gore/horror artist & having a corpse phobia sucks because I have so many anatomy questions that I’ll never be able to sate because they are too specific for 3d models or diagrams to articulate. I’ll never be able to see the real deal, I’m just going to be forever guessing. Because even just the mental image of a funeral nearly induces my gag reflex. Let alone ever being able to actually attend a dissection class

Like for example…theoretically…if you were to take an arm and slice it fully in half…does skin bleed???? Cut cleanly through like that? And if so…how? And where? Like does it do it in specific sections, or in even droplets. Or is it just a seamless flow everywhere all at once. And what color is the inside of FRESH SKIN? I mean I’m assuming it’s not skin colored considering the rest of our insides are largely red- and my training model isn’t answering that because it’s a 3d model of an mri scan of a blood drained body that’s unnaturally colored

Like these are the things that keep me up at night because I will never know the answer to how that looks visually (and thus be able to draw it) due to me having the unfortunate ailment of owning a stomach

#gore warning?? I guess??#gore #gore warning #tw #trigger warning #I can barely look at mri scans #don’t get me started on that anatomy museum I am so mad I’ll ne ear be able to stomach visiting #AND YET FICTIONAL GORE DOES NOTHING TO ME #how tf does that even work #fictional horror is my favorite thing #I’ve gotten better with the mri stuff but I don’t think I’ll ever even be able to do something mild like attend a funeral #I recently found out about that real burnt corpse thing in hl2 and nearly upchuched at the mere idea of me seeing that texture IN THE PAST #and now im nauseous #I can’t stop it from happening #mentally I’m fine #physically my stomach is doing somersaults

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croziers-compass · 9 months

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Etiquette For Cemeteries and Hallowed Grounds of the Dead

(In somewhat chronological order) This is a general and very basic outline for things that I see people do and behaviour that I witness that should be made note of. Questions? Feel free to ask. I am more than happy to elaborate on them.

Be aware of the cultural or religious nuances that belong to the Grounds you will be visiting. Different cultures and faiths may have different etiquettes or concerns. Do not disregard these.

Try to be bathed/showered/cleansed before going

Only enter and exit from the “Gates” wherever they are and in whatever form they take.

Bring an offering to the Guardian. Check in with said Guardian. Offerings can be bread, coins, olive oil, grains, tobacco. Asking and knowing helps a lot as well.

Ensure that the Guardian accepts the offering or does not need/want anything from you.

Offerings for the dead can be coins, sure but again: grains, apples, oils, tobacco and anything that the individual had a fondness for. Don’t assume and just leave things assuming they'll like it or want it.

Don’t leave things in general without permission or proper permission from the spirits and/or the families that the graves belong to and/or the caretaker(s).

Don’t clean up the cemetery or pick anything up. Do not tidy anything or “right” anything. Do not fix up anything.

Do not pick up trash.

Do not take any direct action to make any changes to the environment at all unless explicitly requested. If your intuition and clair-senses are not up to snuff then it’s better safe than sorry. Don’t touch it.

If a place is told to be off-limits, don’t do it anyway. If the Guardian says that you cannot walk somewhere then do not.

Be mindful of where you walk. It’s actually not considered “bad” to “walk over someone’s grave”. That’s half of the point. Standing over where a body may be laying is not disrespectful. It’s how it’s set up.

When leaving, please thank the Guardian for their time and efforts as well as thank anyone that let you visit before you go. It’s simple etiquette.

Treat your visit like you walked into someone else’s home.

#witchcraft #demonolatry #bones #the necromancer speaks #necromancy #death work #cemetery #graveyard #the dead #cw: death #cw: dead #cw: discussions of death and the dead #trigger warnings #death #dead #funeral #necromancer

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chainsaw-raven · 2 years

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That Catholic School Gothic Feel:

sneaking to use the church bathroom becuase it’s closer than than the student one. The only downside is this one has a weirder feeling becuase you know grieving widows dried tears in the stalls and daughters who felt like dying replied makeup in the mirrors, and people dressed in black splashed water on their ghostly faces

The girls bathroom is haunted. The pipes rattle like St.Joan at her cell bars. She was just a girl, just a girl like us.We should be more like her. Saintly and brave. Never mind it got Scared and dead. We forget that piece of her story. I wonder if that’s why it takes 100 years to be can-

Oh the pipes are rattling again.

In the Hallways you can hear funeral hymns echoing in as you walk to art class. We talk about Michelangelo. Always his work. No one asks after his wife.

During funerals the lunchroom is kept silent. No one is supposed to talk but the wisper always seem to grow until the light comes back on.

A crucifix over every door. walk in late and 20 pairs of eyes lock your face under the Christ. Pin you like a nailed hand. Only sinners are late. We’re only saints after we arrive.

Plaid Wool skirts. Patterns confuse predators when prey pack together. Worn just over the knee so we can feel the leather of kneelers. Be grateful for the Just barely padded wood.

Our lady Mary”s eyes seem to watch us as we pass. Her statute overlooks us as we shuffle through the big wooden doors,ready to wait for Father to start Mass. She watches us as we dab ourselves in Holy Water.A mother making sure we wash our hands before supper.

I met the man who blessed the Holy Water. We shook hands. The only time he touched us was to put ashes on our faces. They itched my eyes but I left them there. Everyone else’s lasted longer than mine it seemed.

(Disclaimer this is no way against Catholics/Christians, just a writing exercise about the more mystical parts of going to catholic school)

Catholic school Gothic Midwestern Gothic Southern Gothic religious death Catholicism Christianity religious trauma writing writeblr writing exercises

#Gothic #Midwestern Gothic #Southern Gothic #religious #relgion #religious themes #death #Catholicism #Christianity #religious trauma #writing #writeblr #writing exercises #funeral #catholic school #trigger warning

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foxywrites · 9 months

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to burn for your love - CH 2

to burn for your love - chapter two || Prompt: Day 26 - Light House

Chuuya leaves after the flags dies, taking the hand that Murase has offered him and Dazai is left behind to watch as he becomes one with the light, shining brighter than any sun that he has ever caught sight of- till he no longer has to anymore.

The first time Chuuya leaves, he does it alone- the second time, however, he finds himself dragging Dazai along.

RATING; Not Rated

CHAPTER; 2/3

STORY WARNINGS; Temporary Major Character Death, Dead Body, Falling, Funerals, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms

FANDOM: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs

RELATIONSHIPS/PAIRINGS; Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu & Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency Ensemble & Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency Ensemble & Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)

CHARACTERS; Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency Ensemble (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs)

ADDITIONAL TAGS; Armed Detective Agency Member Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency Member Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency Member Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Alternate Universe - Role Reversal, Nakahara Chuuya Leaves the Port Mafia (Bungou Stray Dogs), Alternate Universe - Dazai Osamu Remains with the Port Mafia (Bungou Stray Dogs), Not Actually Unrequited Love, Suffering Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Temporary Character Death, Time Travel Fix -It

ANY FANDOM GOES BINGO PROMPTS|| @anyfandomgoesbingo

- Free Space

ANY FANDOM ANGST BINGO PROMPTS || @anyfandomangstbingo

- Guilty Conscience

ANY FANDOM DARK BINGO PROMPTS || @anyfandomdarkbingo

- bury a friend - Billie Eilish

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idledoll · 1 year

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Today is the 15th anniversary of the death of a friend of mine. She's not the only friend of mine that didn't survive their cancer/brain tumor, but she was the one I was closest to, so I think about her a lot more.

We were living in different states, so I didn't get to sit at her death bed and say good-bye like I got to for some of the others. Actually, I didn't get to see her at all for the last five months of her life. I didn't even get to see her at her funeral, because her body was so fucking ravaged by the last ditch effort stem cell transplant she underwent that her family opted for a closed casket funeral. She was 17.

The problem was, I knew exactly what she looked like anyway, because I'd already been to the funeral of a boy who died after a bone marrow transplant of the exact same complication she died of. He did not have a closed casket and I remember thinking at his funeral that I wouldn't have been able to recognize him whatsoever if I hadn't already known who he was. It was that bad. He was 12.

#sometimes I wonder why I have so many hangups about friendship and getting to know people and putting myself out there #then I remember the fact that I'd need one or two more hands in order to count how many pediatric funerals of friends I've been to #how I've been the last survivor of a small group of friends multiple times over #and how every single one of their deaths were so fucking terrible to witness and now that I've survived I get to live with the memories #uhhhh I guess I need some trigger warnings up in here #tw death #tw child death #tw cancer

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peace-and-light-poetry · 1 year

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The Cat’s Funeral

She planned a funeral For once, it wasn’t her own No, it was someone else’s

Death had claimed her cat (much too soon, perhaps)

So, she arranged a cremation Somehow, she stayed stoic But, within, she cursed

The fact that she was Still alive

“Why wasn’t I taken, too?!”

That year’s end Had plagued her with misfortunes How she didn’t toss herself

Into a mighty river Remained a mystery

Her cat’s demise may as well Have killed her, too

She planned a cremation Funerary rites that would mimic her own Ashes in a pretty tin

(perhaps, one that is feline themed)

Somehow, she stayed stoic Through it all.

#survivor guilt #musings #notebook poem #cremation #pet funerals #loss #dusk the cat #revised #no trigger warnings #death #broken heart #short poem #written on the fly #stoicism #no I'm not okay #written 12/14/2022

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naegashutyoassup · 2 years

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i can’t believe i’m saying this but… (cw // dec 18th)

💙💙💙💙💙💙❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💙💙

(for clickbait)

I need a decemberwol to trigger me in class with jonghyun’s funeral edits so i could get a full length panic attack that i needed to go home lmaooooo

(context will be on my wattpad)

#cw // mentions of dec 18th #i can’t believe i’m going to say this but…#decemberwols do what y’all do best #this is the only time i’m excusing y’all tonight #but DM me only at about 10am (BST)#ON MONDAY #send me funeral pics #write into VAGUE DETAIL ABOUT HOW HE DIED #TRIGGER THE FUCK OUT OF ME TO THE POINT WHERE I HAVE TO GO HOME #or even to the hospital #AND NO TRIGGER WARNINGS!#PLEASE GUYS #AND PING ME TOO #kpop #shinee #k pop

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awritingbookworm · 5 months

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The last chapter is officially up! Thank you so much to everyone who read this, and who got even close to this far! In two weeks or so (give or take a week) I’ll be putting up a one-shot from a new fandom, so keep an eye out for that if you’re interested!

#the magnus archives #eric delano #gerry keay #gertrude robinson #Minor trigger warning #this is set at a funeral #my work

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shieldarchitect · 9 months

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tryin to start off with asks to get back into the groove (both reblogging them and sending them)

i will be offline at least half of tomorrow for a funeral and it's going to be really rough so we will see how i feel when we get home

#ooc post #tw: death mention #tw: funeral mention #trigger warning

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toastsnaffler · 1 year

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made breakfast and wrote my shopping list and cried for 20 mins on the floor its one of those days i guess

#ik its just bc im not good with travel/change + last couple days have been a Lot + im ill + still on my period + my rsd is triggered and #its ok letting it wash over me and then once its passed im going to do this food shop. just have to get thru today #.diaries #no one asked if I got in alright last night no ones asked me how it was the last few days or how im doing or :^(#the one of my flatmates that was here last night just warned me abt the stuff theyd been dyeing when i got in they didnt even say hi #how was ur seven hour journey i havent seen u in a week!! nope #or hows ur family doing hows ur alcoholic mentally ill mother and the funeral for her abuser that she went to a few days ago lmao #its fine someone will talk to me later. maybe and if not ill feel better by then anyway and wont need it #urgehrh why do i feel so TERRIBLE. i feel so mean and bitter this isnt like me #blegh ok brushing my teeth and going out i can do this #.vent

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vs-griffin · 2 years

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I Was Bullied Into Having a Funeral for My Son

Don’t let this be your story. This post contains sensitive subject matter concerning children and funerals that some may consider triggering. Please read with caution. I’m sure that what I’m about to say may be an unpopular opinion: Funerals are unnecessary, especially for children. I realize that some or probably most people believe that these types of proceedings provide closure, however if…

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youronlydarlin · 4 months

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warning: ouch my feelings, kinda sappy, kinda sad, you give Simon purpose and he vow's to love you forever or sum

Gimme a soft Simon. A domestic Simon.

Simon who starts the day by kissing the sleep away from your eyes. Gruff voice, lightly chuckling at the groan he gets from you. Never were the type to appreciate your sleep being interrupted. It's a competition to see who succumbs to 'who first. Will you fall for his strategy to lure you out of bed, or will he crumble at your sleepy state and let you sleep in five minutes more?

Simon who kisses the pads of your fingers at random. You'd rest your palm atop of his, not minding the difference in size. Or how rough, and calloused the texture is to your skin. He holds it so gently, and slowly brings it up to his lips. Kissing each finger, praising them for how hard they work everyday. Saying that his own hands will always be there for yours.

Simon who peel's your oranges for you. His hands were never ment to be gentle. Used to the violence that came with war, fist's that were used to pull triggers and crush skulls, slowly getting used to kneading dough, or folding your laundries.

Simon who gets better and better at living normally again. He's never even knew a life like this was possible when all he's ever seen was the ugly side of the world. Then there was you. Sometimes he lays awake on the bed, seeing you sleep so comfortably next to him. You know of his line of work, and his bloody history, but never once did it turn you away from him. And he's sure that if he had you back then, and someone asks him what he does everything for. He'd confidently say 'you.

Simon who loves it when you notice his improvements, and praise him for it. He keeps your words close to his heart, like a badge of honor. All the other military achievements, and titles he's earned could never even add up to the way you say 'l love you. Leaving him breathless each time.

Simon who's glad he always comes home in one piece. Rather than dying, it's the thought of leaving you alone that breaks his heart. Imagining you in his funeral, breaking down, and begging for him to come back is what keeps him on his toes during missions. Reminds him that there's someone at home that's waiting for his return. That there's a home to return to. But till then he'll treasure every day, and keep dreaming of tomorrow.

a/n: umm, this was kinda bad sorry. Still tryna work my way around grammar, but I hope you enjoy! Take care of yourself always, sweets!

Yours, truly,

–dolly

#cod x reader #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon ghost x reader #ghost x reader #cod ghost #x gn reader #gn reader #female reader #x male reader #x female reader #cod imagine #I'm kinda a sap guys #I dunno

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thatdeadaquarius · 1 year

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Have some more language brainrot for your brainrot

Writer reader getting kind of insecure that even if they write something nobody will understand it, so when Al haithem askes you if he can keep a draft or two just for analyzing, there's hesitant agreement but ultimately you tell him to please burn the documents once he's done. They're too awkward to look at now...

Only he doesn't burn them, in fact he ends up recruiting several people close to the creator with knowledge of olden speak to analyze them. A funeral parlor consultant well known for his historical knowledge, a 500 year old shrine maiden who owns and runs her own publishing house, and a bard who somehow butted his way in on the project. None of them could resist the opportunity to witness the creator's sacred scriptures with their own eyes.

Needless to say, the papers ended up being fought over and have been making their rounds around your acolytes. It started with Ei, who insisted that as an archon she also should see the creator's work with her own eyes. Then once Ningguang found out, she ordered they be handed over to a team of literary analysts in order to be properly handled and deciphered. Things got really messy quick, but have luckily come to a halt as none of the acolytes want the creator to know their random writings are being fought over.

Especially when it comes to the creator's sullen additute. Their acolytes first have to convince their holiness that their inability to read and understand the creator's writing shouldn't prevent you from doing what you love. In fact... could they convince you to write some more?

WRITER OR READER WITH TALENTS HAS MY WHOLE HEART LIKE-

On one hand, same 💀 id be terrified for my all time fav skrunklies to see my bs

But at the same time i rlly wanna show them goddamit- THANK U FOR THE BRAIN FOOD IM RUNNING LAPS AROUND MY HOUSE THINKING ABT THIS-

Sun: Gender Neutral Reader (they/them), Writer!Reader

Planet: Language Shenanigans

Orbit: Scenario

Stars: Alhaitham mostly, some of Kaveh, mentions of other Sumeru characters

Comets & Meteors: Content Warnings: Insecure about craft/writing, anxious first pov (not serious),

& Trigger Warnings: Mild Negative self-talk, insecure perspective/reader “you”, possible anxiety depiction.

You were not a very confident writer.

This had been an avoidable feeling ever since you picked up a pen for the first time and were asked to write a story for school.

You were always anxious turning in essays, letting friends proofread them, anything that would expose your writing to more eyes, because you’d learned the hard way early on that as you get older and better at something, the stuff from the beginning… starts to look a lot different than you remember.

things you used to be proud of after having completed them in the moment, were something you struggled not to rip to shreds a year or two after you re-found it.

If it weren’t for other writers advising holding onto old work so you can see your progress over time, you’d have probably literally nothing older than one year on your ao3, wattpad, etc…

So when you had the fortunate luck (no it is not unfortunately, you are very happy to be here tbh) to fall headfirst into your video game you’ve been obsessed with lately,

You were not planning on showing them any of your writing.

Why would you, after all? You’ve got the weapons, the artifacts, everything they need to be more powerful. Why would you show them a silly little story you wrote? Fanfic or otherwise, not that theyll recognize any characters besides themselves, but still.

Alhaitham, bc ofc it was alhaitham, cocky, deviously aware bastard he is, caught you writing in your spare time first.

You’d gotten your hands on an old journal (if made you feel better than something completely new, a nice worn leather journal, sold at a secondhand shop from an old adventurer) and had started to write what you could remember about some of your ideas you’d had drafts for in your old world

After initially walking in on you writing in the House of Daena (it was the closest you could get to lofi girl, god u missed her lmao), you nearly jumped a foot in the air bc Haitham’s a nosy bitch and leaned over your shoulder and scared the absolute shit out of you, mans goes from asking politely, to begging you to let him read some of your writing over the course of 3 weeks (a month really)

Finally, after this 6 ft (about 180cm) man leans down one day (you’re sitting writing again), and gives you the most insanely good?? puppy dog eyes??? you’ve ever seen on a man???

you give in, revise a draft about 5 times in a row, lose sleep bc ur having a breakdown about alhaitham judging ur writing the night before you give him his copy-

and hand over a small short story for him to read. you specifically leave a little note not to judge you so hard for Haitham bc u werent used to people reading ur work/let alone someone as highly academic as him, ESPECIALLY since your speech is already so much more archaic than his/all of Teyvats-

His stupid green eyes with diamonds look into your soul (are they sparkling??) and he braces your shoulders after you give him his copy,

“Mine Greatest Guide, you hath deemed this one worthy of thy trust of your creations personally, I would be a fool to gaze upon it in jest. To take this work as anything less than a masterpiece in its infant stages.”

…you just leave him to it, and are nearly running out of there (u managed to be calm enough to just speedwalk),

and you make a point to not ask what he thought about it, or even bring it up at all

you’re kind of hoping he forgot tbh… and so nothing happens!

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Nothing happens… for 2 weeks after you gave Haitham a copy of your short story.

You still don’t know Alhaitham’s opinion when you see the advertisement, a sign saying something about, a new book? By YOU???

You nearly start a mob because the shopkeeper insisted you sign some copies, but you only signed a few before too many people overwhelmed you, and seeing it was that same draft- !! Oh god, you’d been agonizing over the spelling errors you’d missed when you gave it to Alhaitham, and now it’s just out there???

(luckily it seems the reviews are positive, but dammit you’ve been rereading ur story u gave him for days, and now ur positive it’s shit-)

You make a break for it, and are literally running (more like speed-walking after a while, since u got further away) thru Sumeru City:

you pass by the open patio of a restaurant, the scholars are heatedly discussing ur characterization-

you pass by Dehya, Candace, and Dunyazard, the merc is waving around a copy of ur book, the other two women look excited abt the conversation-

oh my god-

Nahida is relaxing in one of the many little gazebos thruout Sumeru, while Wanderer seems to be reading your story to her-

You fucking track down Alhaitham’s house like a bloodhound.

You are banging the infamous gay roommates’ front door, panting til ur throat burns raw.

“Yes, yes, alright, greetings to you too! I was simply visiting the Acting Grand Sage Alhaitham, tis why I’m here- Greatest Lord?!”

Kaveh is nearly jumps a foot in the air at the sight of you, but recovers, (you’re still not tho lmao)

and invites you in bc apparently, Alhaitham’s been meaning to talk to you about your draft you gave him!

Oh yeah, you’ve got some words to give Haitham after giving him that damn draft privately-

But when he sees you, the fucker just- smiles??

Like he’s done nothing wrong???

You’re about to tear into him when he speaks first to tell you the good news!

He grabs your hands at the table and gets down on one knee, ohhhh no.

Alhaitham is giving you those damn begging puppy dog eyes again.

“My Greatest Lord, Giver of Power, and Guide to All, your exquisite story has entranced all of Teyvat, might I please insist you write a sequel? It is an excellent literary piece to analyze… or perhaps, even better, share other stories you’ve written??”

…

….Motherfucker.

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Hello I’m alive! I just took a longer-than-usual break between posts from those last 2 mammoth pieces about gifts,

1: bc they were a lot to write in between writing other stuff like fanfics im already working on lol 2: I got busy with holidays and trying to apply to jobs!

Not that I’m still not doing that.. but you get what I mean!

Safe Travels Anon,

That being said, as you’ve probably noticed, I’ve made a kofi! so if you ever liked my writing (hot mess it is) and want to show me some love, feel free to leave a tip! :]

Iced coffee?? :0

💀♒

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♡the beloveds♡

@karmawonders / @0rah-s / @randomnatics / @glxssynarvi / @nexylaza / @genshin-impacts-me / @wholesomey-artist / @thedevioussmirk / @the-dumber-scaramouche

#hello i live #i just took a longer than normal break between posting bc the gifts were vv big and i had holidays/job searching to do #which i am still looking #but its better now #also gonna start linking my kofi if anybody is feeling generous! :]#sagau #genshin sagau #genshin isekai #my asks #genshin imagines #gender neutral reader #self aware genshin #sagau x reader #genshin impact sagau #genshin impact isekai #genshin x reader

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mrsdarkandyandere7 · 5 months

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Imagine...

Pairing: Dark Viserys Targaryen III x (female) Reader

▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.

More at Masterlist

WARNINGS: Manipulation; Blackmail.

Please, reblog and give me feedback.

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"But I do not want to be your queen.” the words left your mouth before you could stop yourself.

Viserys raises his blonde brows, surprised and incredulous.

“Your grace, I…do not love you. I couldn’t possibly marry you.”

Viserys‘s tongue pokes his cheek as he chuckles, the sound devoid of any humor.

“And I didn’t ask. I don’t need your permission to wed you.” he replies, annoyance painting his features. He grabs your hand, squeezing his fingers around it until you gasp with pain, a satisfied smirk replacing his anger.

“I’m going to be king very very soon. My word will be the law then and you will obey me, whether you like or not.”

His nails bury into your soft skin, and you cry out, shaking as you attempt to push his hand off.

“You’ll be my queen, I promise you that. It’s either that or perhaps you should start planning for your family’s funeral. Your choice, my love.”

#@mrsdarkandyandere7 #viserys targaryen iii x reader #dark game of thrones #dark got #viserys targaryen iii imagine #dark!viserys targaryen iii #dark viserys targaryen iii #dark!viserys targaryen iii x reader #dark viserys targaryen iii x reader #tw: dark content #tw.dark content #yandere x reader #game of thrones x reader #game of thrones imagine #yandere viserys iii targaryen #gif imagine

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